Ling Ningzhi showed no hesitation, swallowing a pill to restore Primordial Qi, then directly raising the Taiyin Golden Light Spell to protect Chen Mo.
"Fire Department, listen to the order, form up, protect Mr. Chen!" Qiu Longgang shouted.
"Yes!"
The crowd responded loudly.
Forming the Heavenly Gang Beidou Formation, they gathered True Yuan together, continuously resisting the falling Blood Net.
Yu Hongyin and Qiao Tong exchanged glances, also casting magic to join in.
"Foolish, the more you consume, the quicker you'll die..."
Ji Lianxing mumbled, a cyan light shooting from her brow, forcibly lifting the Blood Net by three inches, "Let me say this first, I can't hold on for long, you'd better rely on something reliable, or else we'll all be wiped out in one go!"
Chen Mo ignored her, turning his wrist, two amber crystals suspended above his palm, countless strands of golden dust forming ribbons that swirled and danced around.
Bam! Bam!
